Chapter 372

With Lin Hai's stupefied Kung Fu, Zhang Qiang has already floated to Lin Hai's front.

"Can you see us? Can you hear us too? " Zhang Qiang asked with burning eyes.

"Yes." Lin Hai responds through consciousness that although Zhang Qiang's chilly momentum is formidable and terrifying, Lin Hai's heart is calm.

Although he is a fierce ghost, he is his grandfather's brother of life and death. How can he hurt himself?

Get Lin Hai's affirmative answer, Zhang Qiang is excited all of a sudden.

"This little brother, can you pass on a few words for us and the instructor's deputy company commander?" Zhang Qiang's voice choked up again, "60 years ago, we want to talk to the deputy director of the company too much."

"Of course, no problem, grandfather Zhang Qiang." Lin Hai's eyes earnestly respond to the way.

"Grandfather Zhang?" Zhang Qiang seems to have heard this address for the first time. His face looks more tender than Lin Hai, showing some strange expressions.

"Grandfather Zhang, your instructor Lin Maocheng, is my grandfather."

"Are you the grandson of the instructor?" Zhang Qiang's eyes opened suddenly, and other fierce ghosts heard of him and glanced at him one after another.

For a time, dozens of eyes have fallen on Lin Hai's body. From those eyes, Lin Hai feels loving, gratified and happy.

"Good boy, good boy." These fierce ghosts nodded and praised, "the instructor has a post."

Looking at their happy faces, Lin Hai catches a trace of desolation. When he moves in his heart, he understands the reason. A decision is made in Lin Hai's heart.

"Just a moment, grandfathers." Lin Hai greets the ghosts through consciousness, and then walks to Lengfeng and others.

"Commander Leng, Xiao Qing, and Xiao Wu, can you go there for a while? I have something to tell my grandfather and Mr. Xiao."

"Good." Cold peak few words, smell speech immediately stepped out.

"If you want to say anything, you have to hide it from us?" Xiao Qing pouts a small mouth, a face reluctant white forest sea one eye.

"Something very private, please."

"Hum." Xiao Qing snorted and followed Lengfeng.

Only Xiao Wu, standing behind Xiao Qingshan, shook his head apologetically. He was Xiao Lao's close guard and could not leave him for 24 hours.

"Mr. Xiao?" Lin Qingshan can't help but shift his eyes to Xiaohai.

Xiao Qingshan looked at Lin Hai doubtfully and then turned back.

"Xiao Wu, go over there, too."

"But, old Xiao..."

"Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with Xiaohai. Did you forget my life, or did Xiaohai save it?"

Xiao Wu wanted to say something else, but old Xiao's eyes flashed suddenly. Xiao Wu had no choice but to go to the distance and stand with cold peak Xiao Qing. However, his eyes were always on the side of old Xiao, and his whole body was alert and ready to fight. Once something happened, he could make sure that he rushed to old Xiao at the first time.

"Well, Xiao Hai, what do you want to say to both of us?" Lin Maocheng looked at his grandson with loving eyes and said slowly.

At this time, Zhang Qiang led by the fierce ghosts, has been excited to come over.

Lin Haimi answered Lin Maocheng's words, but turned around, plopped, and knelt in front of the more than 20 fierce ghosts.

Lin Maocheng and Xiao Qingshan are stunned and look at each other. They don't know what Lin Hai's action means.

Zhang Qiang and other fierce ghosts on the opposite side were puzzled by Lin Hai's sudden kneeling. Just as he wanted to ask, Lin Hai first opened his mouth.

"Grandfathers, you died for your country when you were young, and you didn't even leave your descendants. From today on, I'm the grandson of your grandfather. I don't think my grandfather will object to it."

Zhang Qiang these fierce ghosts, smell speech body one after another, eye socket suddenly red up.

At the time of their sacrifice, people's thoughts were still relatively feudal. They paid great attention to the idea of three kinds of filial piety and no future generations. Even in some places, no descendants were left behind. They would be said that they had done the things that had been totally ungrateful behind their backs. Only then would they be punished by God and have no children!

However, Lin Hai knelt down to the heart of many fierce ghosts, and some even began to secretly wipe tears.

"Good boy, get up, get up." Zhang Qiang's hands collapsed and choked.

But Lin Maocheng and Xiao Qingshan suddenly stood up and looked at Lin Hai in an incredible way.

"Xiaohai, who are you talking to?" Lin Maocheng asked in surprise.

Lin Hai then slowly stood up, looked at both sides of the soft eyes, and then toward Lin Mao Cheng a smile.

"Grandfather." Lin Hai suddenly pointed to Zhang Qiang and other fierce ghosts, "Zhang Qiang grandfather, they, 23 people, are all here!"

"What!" Lin Maocheng and Xiao Qingshan are shocked when they hear the speech, and then their faces are excited.

"Xiaohai, is that true?" Lin Maocheng said in a trembling voice."It's true." At this time, Lin Hai felt that there was no need to hide it.

"Grandfather, Xiao, there is one thing you may not know. I can communicate with the soul, so I can see and hear the grandfathers Zhang Qiang and their words."

When Lin Maocheng and Xiao Qingshan heard the speech, they were both stunned, but they were soon relieved. Both of them had seen the special features of Lin Hai, and they were not too surprised for a time.

"Xiao Hai, tell me, Uncle Zhang Qiang, are they OK?" The two old men said, tears rolling down again.

These two old people, in a short period of time, have no idea how many times shed tears, although said the man has tears, but Lin Hai did not mean to look down on them.

Because, this tear, Lin Hai knows!

"Grandfather, Xiao and Zhang Qiang are all well. They are still young and look younger than me." Lin Hai tried his best to make his tone relaxed and didn't want to let the two old people and many ghosts fall into grief.

"Yes." Xiao Qingshan nodded, "when they sacrificed, the oldest was only 21 years old, and the youngest was only 15 years old. It's not younger than you."

"Xiao Hai, ask quickly, how are the instructors and the deputy company commander? Let them take care of themselves."

"Yes, they are very old. Let them take good care of themselves."

"Xiao Hai, tell the instructor and the deputy company commander that we miss them every day."

For a moment, many fierce ghosts vied with each other to tell Lin Haishu that Lin Hai did not say a word and conveyed it to the two old people one after another.

Two old people also came to the mood, through Lin Hai to Zhang Qiang and their warm, recalled the story of fighting together.

At one time, two people more than 20 fierce ghosts, as if mad in general, a while crying and laughing, the mood out of control to the extreme.

While Lin Hai silently narrated the words of both sides, he was also felt by their deep comrades in arms, and his eyes were covered with a layer of water mist.

As time goes by, two old people and more than twenty fierce ghosts seem to have endless words. Although Yin and yang are separated, they seem to be back to the days of iron and steel war. They are heroic and solemn beyond words.

Gradually, Lin Hai's eyes seem to appear hallucinations, grandfather and Xiao, as if all back to the young age, high spirited, ambitious, with Zhang Qiang and many other brothers to fight, life and death, the ghosts will be fighting, crying, scurrying.

Ding Dong!

When Lin Hai is completely immersed in the artistic conception of this kind of battlefield charge, a clear wechat prompt sound suddenly wakes Lin Hai.

Lin Hai opened the mobile phone and only looked at it, a heart suddenly sank down.

This message, which is only about ten words, is undoubtedly a talisman to Lin Hai!

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